Chapter 752: And Yet She Made Herself Like This?

Seeing her delighted expression, Noah Drexler’s lips curled slightly, then he suddenly raised his hand, his thumb landing on her face, gently wiping... the dirt on her face was rubbed away a bit, but some traces still remained.

Noah raised his hand again, continuing to help her clean her face until all the dirty marks were gone, and only then did a satisfied expression appear on his handsome face.

At this moment, Summer Shawcross was happily gazing at the two little goldfish in the box.

After watching the goldfish for a little while, she turned her head and curiously asked Noah Drexler.

"Did you specifically go to buy them?"

Could it be because she told him yesterday about taking fish from the kitchen at home to school as a child and getting laughed at, so today he specially bought two cute little goldfish?

When she asked this, Noah Drexler’s expression became slightly unnatural, and then he casually said.

"I happened to see them on the way."

Hearing his words, Summer Shawcross was not at all upset; on the contrary, she felt quite happy.

Her father used to do the same. Each time he came home from work, he would bring her little things by the way—sometimes toys, sometimes food, sometimes pretty little dresses.

So when she was a child, the thing she looked forward to the most every day was leaning on the window, watching the door, waiting for her dad to come home from work.

Because every time, there would be lots of surprises.

"But why did you only buy two?" She looked at the only two goldfish in the box and couldn’t help asking.

Buying a few more would be livelier, wouldn’t it? It would also look better.

Probably because she saw a bathtub full of goldfish at someone else’s house when she was young, she naturally felt that a group of goldfish would look better.

Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler frowned slightly, glanced at the goldfish box in her hand, and a trace of disdain flashed across his handsome face.

"Two are enough."

He didn’t like noise; in his mind, that’s how human interactions were.

And he thought the same should go for goldfish.

More people didn’t necessarily mean more happiness.

Hearing what he said, Summer Shawcross nodded and then pouted and said.

"That’s right, when they have little fish in the future, it’ll be lively."

Listening to her, the man couldn’t help but feel a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

At this moment, Summer suddenly remembered she hadn’t finished planting the saplings, hurriedly handed the goldfish box to Noah Drexler, and anxiously said.

"Hold this for me. I still need to plant the remaining sapling."

Noah didn’t reach out to take the box in her hand; instead, he glanced at her dirt-stained dress, frowning.

Her messy appearance made him a bit uncomfortable.

Because the first time he saw her, she was impeccably clean and beautiful.

Even later, when The Shawcross Family fell into decline, she was without fancy clothes, wearing cheap ones, looking embarrassed, but her body and face were still clean, like a princess experiencing hardship among the common folk.

"Summer Shawcross, can you get any dirtier?" He frowned and feigned disdain.

"Move aside, I’ll plant it!"

It was just planting a tree, yet she ended up like this?

Upon hearing his words, Summer was stunned for a moment, then realized something, looked down at herself...